Wow, the last two weeks have flown by. I’ve had two MRI’s, a C.T. scan, an electrical stimulus test, a series of injections into my neck and shoulders, four days in the hospital recovering from stomach flu, buried an uncle, lost a filling, got beads ready for a show on Sunday (wish me luck), found and started addressing my Christmas cards, continued working on memorizing “the night before Christmas”. Oh, took Oscar for his final therapy dog test (he passed). Hows that for not doing much of anything.
So nervous for today. My first bead show and sale in five years. And I’m working it. I’m scared and a little intimidated by this. I’m not an outgoing person by nature, especially in person.
Wish me luck today.